Buzz Buzz......

In front of those working instruments.

The figure in the white coat looked so eye-catching.

"What a strange spirit."

Jiang Shouyun manipulated a series of instruments, and then looked up at the glass container in front of him.

The flat glasses reflected a shattered, reddish human figure.

Among all the blue spirits, the red was particularly glaring.

Based on the observation of the spirit of the "monster".

He discovered that the spirits of the "monsters" had the characteristics of both humans and some kind of strange creatures.

The reason why "monsters" lose their human sanity in battle, and have a strong desire to attack and kill, is because the part that belongs to that strange creature has far exceeded the part of humans.

Cruelty, killing, tyranny, and other desires are deeply ingrained in the spirit of that creature.

"It's like a beast gets excited by the smell of blood."

Jiang Shouyun lifted his glasses, his eyes flickered and he whispered, "I have long known that spirits will subtly change the body, and it is natural that the body will have an impact on the spirit, right?" ”

Half-breed, half-breed......

It turns out that "half-breed" means this.

- A "hybrid" between a human being and a strange creature.

The strange power used by the hybrid comes from that creature.

This should be a power that can be inherited by the bloodline.

The level of strange creatures is clearly above that of humans.

"Half-bloods can borrow that power because human spirits are dominant."

Jiang Shouyun exhaled deeply and pondered: "However, if you have a greedy desire for power and try to stimulate the blood in your body, not only will your body change abnormally, but your spirit body will also be infected by that tyrannical consciousness. ”

Greed is like the devil.

Quietly guiding humanity across that boundary, and finally pushing the greedy into that bottomless abyss, the greedy will lose their human sanity and become monsters.

It has been a constant truth since ancient times that you have to give what you get.

But, in a way......

"Isn't this an evolution?"

Jiang Shouyun looked at the pale red spirit and the blue spirit next to him, and at the same time dialed down the two instrument levers.

Buzz Buzz...... Zizizi!!

With a strange humming sound that began to echo through the space.

Countless pale blue spiritual power electric lights began to shine inside the container.

And the spirits, which had not felt anything, began to tremble violently.

However, the reaction of the pale red spirit is significantly weaker than that of the blue spirit.

"Sure enough, it was exactly what I expected."

Comparing the two spirits in the container, Jiang Shouyun nodded with interest: "Compared to the blue spirits of ordinary humans, the red spirits infected by the half-bloods are more powerful. ”

In other words, the special power that originates from the bloodline will also strengthen the spirit body to a certain extent.

It's a pity that "Boss Wang" fell on the road of "evolution".

His fragile human spirit and spirit could not withstand the ravages of violent desires.

Jiang Shouyun had a bold guess in his heart.

If that bloodline is strong enough to a certain extent.

Maybe even if the body dies, the spirit can still live.

"Interesting, really interesting find."

Jiang Shouyun had a gentle smile on his face, slowly closed his eyes, and said with emotion: "The exploration of truth and the unknown, no matter how many times it is carried out, is so intoxicating. ”

He always believed in one truth.

Standing still will bring precipitation, and precipitation will inevitably lead to corruption, so remember to act in a constant flow and avoid being greedy in the same place.

In a way.

Jiang Shouyun and Aizen are "the same kind".

Both of them wanted to stand on a higher level.

However, one is for strength, and the other is for the realization of the truth.

And now, Jiang Shouyun sees an unknown and new way forward.

An evolutionary route for the flesh, an evolutionary route different from that of the Grim Reaper.

"Aizen would be happy if he knew this, after all, he always wanted to go beyond his limits."

Perhaps it was sarcasm, or empathy, Jiang Shouyun chuckled: "Now I am the only one on this road alone. ”

In fact, he was already a little tired of this weak flesh mortal.

The strength of his current physical body is not worthy of his spiritual strength at all.

Every moment he felt that his soul was imprisoned in a small cage, and even his original strength would be limited to a certain extent.

However, Jiang Shouyun was unwilling to give up this body that belonged to him.

Even if he can leave the body for a short time, or even change to a new body, the other bodies and spirits are not suitable, and in the end they will become a drag on the spirits.

Then, you can only find a way to strengthen your own body.

……………………

Early the next morning, Musashi Kendo Training Center.

Although the name sounds a bit bluffing, it is actually no different from the "Nie Er Piano Training Center", "Sabali Belly Dance Training Center" and "Baishi Landscape Painting Training Center" next to it.

It's just a profit-making project run by the Children's Palace.

However, today is the spring enrollment day for the kendo training class.

At this time, in order to show children and parents the charm of kendo, the kendo training center holds exhibition tournaments.

So there are a lot of people here today, most of them are parents with children.

As far as the eye can see, there are crowds of people, shoulder to shoulder.

In this case, it stands to reason that the entire training center should be full of people.

At the very least, there will be parents who will put on a posture in front of their children to point fingers and talk loudly.

But in reality, this is not the case.

There was not a single murmur in the entire training center, and even the breathing of the crowd was difficult to hear.

Only the sun outside seemed to be careless, and the air was always a little stuffy and oppressive.

Including adults and children.

All eyes were on the center of the field.

Two figures wearing protective gear and holding bamboo swords are facing each other.

The indigo cotton kendo shirt and black hakama tightened the figures of the two, and you could faintly see the slightly undulating muscles that seemed to be ready to attack under the clothes.

The two of them raised their swords above the top at the same time, posing in a standard "straight eye" posture in swordsmanship, and the bamboo sword in their hands was so calm that it seemed to be one with their bodies.

Only the steps under his feet made a slight forward and backward movement, as if looking for the best time to kill the opponent with one blow.

Under their confrontation, the surrounding atmosphere froze, and the scene was quiet and terrifying.

Countless people stood in the hall of the training center, countless pairs of eyes staring at the two people on the field, and their chests rose and fell as they breathed steadily.

Only the leaves of the plane trees outside are constantly swaying in the wind.

- It's like, when the leaves fall, it's the moment when the bamboo swords in their hands cut off each other's heads.

Finally, the sycamore leaves fell.

"Roar!"

Two deafening roars shattered the silence, sending ripples through the dead silence.

In the next moment, the two blue figures were as swift as thunder, and the fierce momentum made everyone's breath stagnate.